Chapter 671: Embarrassed

"...After a long period of close contact and in-depth investigation, we finally see through the mask of Malai’s hypocrisy and realize its cruel, dark, and despicable nature. It was also under Ma’s deceit that we were unfortunate. The second empire of Eldia and the Allied Powers, who are in peace with their hearts, launched a war...
In order to make up for this error, we decided to formally declare war on Marais and contribute our part to crushing this evil regime..." With the solemn declaration, the Jezos Empire launched an attack on Marais in fear.
At 8 a.m. on June 6th, two hours after the Yezos Empire’s ambassador to Marais formally handed over the war text to Marais, the 400,000 army crossed the border and launched an offensive like a torrent of mercury, and captured Tula and Mongolia in just four hours The two major military cities of Los Angeles, marched into the Sith Fortress on the 7th.
After repeated transfers, the Western Front Army, with only 150,000 second-line troops left, could not withstand the attack of the Jezos Empire at all. Even if the soldiers left their lives in battle, they would not be able to save the precarious situation.
"Asshole!" When he heard the news of the betrayal of the Jezos Empire, Marshal Magath, who had been working continuously for more than 30 hours, couldn't help shouting, his bloodshot eyes quickly reddened, and his face was visible to the naked eye. The speed paled. After a brief diarrhea, Magath slowly sat down again, changed back to a state of expressionlessness, and began to stabilize the heart.
"Teacher, let me go." Harlem stepped forward and asked, "Give me one hundred thousand, at least thirty thousand veterans, I'm sure to block them!"
"..." Magath's lips opened and closed a few times, and finally showed a helpless smile to Harlem, "It's too late, Adolf." "Teacher?" Harlem couldn't help showing an expression of error on his face. "Are we planning to do nothing?!" "No, I mean your strategy is not good, boy." Magath lighted himself a cigarette. "Your approach is too passive, or to say, now Marais, there is no longer the ability to fend off the enemy outside the country, we can only put them in to fight, and leave it to you, Adolf."
"...Yes!" Harlem clenched his fist with his left hand, raised his right hand in a salute, and then turned around to help Magath's appointment book and left without expression. Everyone around who heard their conversation looked sad, no speak.
"Everyone, cheer up!" Margate said loudly when he saw it, "we haven't lost yet! The future of Marais depends on our performance!"
"Yes!" Everyone responded in a sudden, even though they were extremely pessimistic about the future, but they still had to perform their duties as soldiers, after all, this was their choice.
"Also," Magath sighed deeply, his eyes glowing with absolute determination, "Promulgate a general mobilization order. Marais has reached a life-and-death relationship. Nowadays, there is no distinction between north and south, people, young and old. Responsibility to defend the soil and resist the Japanese War!"
"Open all the garrison arsenals, send every rifle, every bullet, every grenade to the hands of civilians, and tell them that if you don't want to become a subjugated slave, then prepare to bleed and sacrifice for Marais!" Maga Te's expression was a bit hideous, "We can't fail, otherwise all the behaviors of Marais in these hundred years will be enough to make this country never stand up!"...
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